It’s funny, I thought I was just fine….

Until I became mine, all mine.

I had control over this mind

I saw the things not easy to find

I say I’m alone, yeah most of the time

But I always have me, my partner in crime

We are one, side by side

As we take this long ass ride

We’ve much in common, practically the same

So wild and free and unable to tame

Yet so different and I disagree

It is and was only me

Fighting just to put me to sleep

As the hours slowly creep…

My mind keeps racing, I toss and turn

Sweet gentle sleep I deeply yearn…

I mean to myself, sometimes abused

I’m in love with myself, or mostly confused

Rainbows, sunshine, gloomy weather

All the time we’ve been together

Me, my enemy, my closest friend

In it together till the bitter end

Short and sweet , my introduction

Me, myself in conjunction

Forever joined never apart

As we share this blackened heart.

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kijealy’s Poems (48)

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wall of ice 0
black rein 0
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